Pandora

I take you to a place, pandora
Rala explora, palace like im dora
I'm sorta, unbalanced on the sofa
Tortas, seafood civiche.
shit I let my stomach sort-up
I'm tore up. still screaming one love
My tesla custom, I think that I'm Nicoli, sort-of
the world, issa a mystery. i throw my hands up

at ideological views, from adults and youths
All gold everything
Trinidad, or the scrouge

That thang go quack, quack, quack
and you duck, duck, goose
All they care about the train is the head and caboose
I want to know the content
and who put the hens up to roost
Who make the car with the boost
Fuck that, who take the engine out the car
Then put a mad crazy one in, while they blow out the roof
on a quest for balance and truth

you niggas dumb as a puppy
ralla always gotta eat

and kill you niggas like buffy

I ride the beat like a huffy

my sprite a lil tussy
If you down for a tussle
watch out for Russle and dusty,
my boys, yeah
my boys they be bussin'
Not tables: revolvers,
any time, problem solvers
You pop a pill and take off, um
you stunting steve austin
Like, you know you soft

but you swear that you saucin
Like, you know you lost
but you swear that you on it
yo ass is grass
put that boy in the coffin
yo check is cashed
baby I do this shit often
pandora calling back
the land it be callin
brrrddppp

_Ra